Just on the way?
Who would believe that!
Biscay looked at the president speechlessly. She probably guessed the reason why the president came here. To be honest, she was also curious about the relationship between Law and the president.
Bohara, who had been staring at the food, got up subconsciously and carefully observed Law and Nitro. He was afraid of Nitro.
Law looked at Nitro. This was the first time he had met Nitro. It was no different from his memory of more than ten years later.
Thinking of this, he stepped aside and was ready to let Nitro come in. By the way, he complained: "This is the 230th floor of the Sky Arena. The possibility of it being on the way is zero, right?"
"Well, that's an excuse I made."
Seeing that Law was so rude, Nitro didn't mind. He walked slowly into the room and admitted it without pressure.
"…" Law was speechless and followed Nitro.
The two sat down. Machi went to the kitchen and took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks. She came to Nitro and put the bowls and chopsticks on the table.
Nitro glanced at Machi, his eyes stayed on the flat chest for more than a second, and then calmly moved away.
At this moment, Nitro suddenly felt a gaze on him. He looked up and saw Luo staring at him with his dead fish eyes. The meaning in his gaze seemed to be saying, "You old pervert."
"Ahem."
Nitro coughed softly and pretended not to see it. He picked up the chopsticks and glanced at the good dishes on the table. His bright eyes flashed a strange color.
Machi didn't notice Nitro's little movements. She put down the bowl and chopsticks, went to Law's side, and then sat down.
Law saw that Nitro put his attention on the food he worked hard to prepare. He wondered why Nitro suddenly visited. Was it because of Biscay?
Thinking of this, he looked at Biscay. After the latter noticed his gaze, he turned his head away and was too lazy to talk to him.
"Are you still angry …" Law smiled helplessly.
"Erm, can we start now?"
Bohara swallowed. Before his voice fell, an undisguised wave of Telekinesis came from the back of Law's hand. It was the Black Cat, floating on Law's side.
Except for Nitro, everyone present was already familiar with the existence of the Black Cat, so they didn't react when the wave of telekinesis was generated.
Nitro didn't know this, but the fluctuation of telekinesis was very obvious. Even when the Black Cat appeared, he didn't react at all, as if he didn't notice it.
Didn't notice? This was obviously impossible.
The reason why he didn't react was because the wave of psychokinesis didn't contain any malicious intent. Therefore, Nitro noticed it faster than anyone else present, but he didn't pay attention to it.
"Pick up your chopsticks, except for you."
Law said, then looked at Black Cat and mercilessly excluded him.
The Black Cat flashed its claws and said leisurely, "It's okay, I'm using my claws."
Bohara couldn't help it anyway. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating. The others also picked up their chopsticks.
Nitro picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth to chew. When his taste buds received the taste, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The taste was not outstanding because the ingredients used were very common, but when he tasted it carefully, there was a trace of difference. Should it be the difference in cooking methods?
There were two things that made him feel special.
One of them was … seasoning? Or was it the perfect combination of seasoning and ingredients?
In the world of hunters, ingredients that are ranked naturally have absolute advantages. However, it is also because of the advantages of ingredients themselves that it is difficult to integrate seasoning and spices into ingredients.
This is one of the reasons why it is difficult for secular chefs to cook ingredients of the same level. The difficulty of processing ingredients is also another reason.
Ordinary ingredients don't have this drawback. Although they are naturally lower in level than ingredients, nine-star chefs can use cooking skills and various spices to shorten the gap.
However, Nitro, who has tasted all the flavors in the world, was still keenly aware of the differences in the dishes.
Another thing that was special about it was the dishes.
There were a total of twelve dishes on the table, and three of them were very familiar to Nitro. When he saw those three dishes, he subconsciously thought of two old friends.
One was Maha Beat the Enemy Guest, and the other was Lin Nie Oldburg.
The former was an old monster of the Beat the Enemy Guest family and was also Jie Nuo's grandfather. The latter was the oldest Food Hunter in the Hunters' Association. There were not many people who had tasted her cooking today, and Nitro and Maha were two of them.
Why did he think of his two old friends because of these three dishes?
It would be quite long to explain from the beginning, and it would be impossible to finish in a short time.
Therefore, it was better not to say it.
After swallowing the meat, Nitro's chopsticks danced, and he picked up a bit of each dish and put it into his bowl. His movements were so fast that Bohara and the others subconsciously stopped their chopsticks and looked at Nitro in surprise.
Biscay, on the other hand, was relatively calm. Among the people present, she was the only one who understood President Nitro's strength. In fact, Law, who had read the original book, also knew very well.
Under everyone's gaze, Nitro leisurely tasted the taste of each dish. Then, he came to a conclusion that every dish on the table was indeed unique.
"That's your Psychic Beast?"
Nitro raised his chopsticks and pointed at the Black Cat floating in the air. Putting aside the dishes, he looked at the Black Cat curiously.
"Yes." Law nodded.
"It's very independent, and its intelligence is not ordinary. It's a very good Psychic Beast." Nitro commented.
Although he did not pay much attention to the Black Cat, he could easily see that the Black Cat was not ordinary. Not to mention its autonomy, its intelligence was quite rare.
"It's purely a problem." Law curled his lips.
"Ho ho …"
Nitro smiled, then turned his chopsticks and pointed at the table. He changed the topic and asked, "You made all these dishes?"
Law nodded again.
"Very good cooking." Nitro praised, then suddenly turned and asked, "Is it related to your Psychic Beast?"
Law raised his eyelids and did not hide it. He admitted, "How did you find out?"
He was very sure that any dish on the table had no trace of residual Psychic Power, but Nitro found this at the venue.
"Taste."
As Nitro spoke, he quickly picked up his chopsticks and swept through the dishes on the table. The speed at which he swept through the dishes made Bohara's heart tremble.
"Taste …?" Law was puzzled.
Nitro swallowed all the dishes into his stomach with a terrible chewing speed, and then put down his chopsticks with a gesture of gratitude.
His eyelids closed and closed, looking at Law quietly, he did not answer Law's question, but changed the topic to another place.
"Thank you for the hospitality. When I'm full, I want to move around and play with the old man for a while." He looked at Law and made a request with a smile.
"Volleyball?" Law froze for a moment and said subconsciously.
This time, it was Nitro's turn to be stunned. He did not say what kind of ball to play, but Law guessed it was volleyball.
"Yes, how about it?"
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